I lived in a project most of my childhood where there were large groups of kids my age. It was a great place to grow up. My best friend and I were part of a sub group of five other guys. We did everything together. We played ball, explored the woods and we built a fort together. Life was good especially in the summer when I stayed away from home from daylight till dark.
It was during the summer I turned twelve years old that my life changed. It was that year that we discovered that our body was changing. We all discovered that we had a body part that was fun to play with. It would get hard and felt good when you slid you hand up and down it.
Three of the guys in the group of six, including me, were Catholic. We learned that to play with your cock was called "self abuse" and this was a mortal sin. This was only for procreation and not pleasure. We were just going through the sacrament of confession. I thought, "What a bummer."
..James my best friend told the group that his older brother said we could practice procreation and it would not be a sin. He called this "corn holing." When he explained how it worked we were all unsure if we wanted to try this. I guess our hormones took over and try it we did. We decided that the last person to get on base in the ball game today would the "bottom" and all the others would be the "tops."
As luck would have it I was the last to get on base that day. I became the first bottom at the fort. James who was our teacher swore everyone to secrecy. He had me remove my shorts and take the position with my butt in the air in a doggy position. James also had the Vaseline and he had everyone spread this on their dicks. James went first and luckily all of us were not into puberty so we all had small pointy pencil dicks and could not produce juice yet. This did not hurt and kind of felt nice.
This became our daily activity. We always decided who would be the bottom by different bets so the duty was spread around. I guess I was liked to be the bottom so I often would cheat so I had the bottom duty. I think James knew that I did but none of the others caught on.
One month later James brother Robert was playing ball with us and he said he wanted in on the bet. None of us were sure because he was almost fourteen and he was in an older group. Robert talked us into letting him just one time. As luck would have it I was the looser.
When we got to the fort I took my position while Robert watched the other five "corn hole" me. When it was his time he told me to lie on my back because he had knew of a trick he wanted to show me. I watched as he pushed my legs up by my head and curled me into a ball with my but up in the air. One of the guys said that I looked like a Thanksgiving turkey with my legs by my head. I watched as Robert lowered his shorts and his cock came into view. He had a bush above his hard cock. I became frightened at how large his dick looked. It was a lot larger than any of us. I should have stopped him from continuing but I just watched as he slicked up to get ready to use my hole. I was fascinated by his body and my cock was hard from watching him get ready. Someone also point out that I had a woody.
When Robert put the head of his dick at my hole I wanted to pull back but in this position I could not retreat from him. He rubbed the head around my hole for a few minutes before he pushed into me. I started yelling form the pain and James came over and covered my mouth so I would be quieter. I saw all the eyes watching the horror on my face as the older teen screwed into my hole.
Robert kept going into and out of my butt hole for ten minutes and the pain eased up. James was able to remove his hand from my mouth after I quit yelling. I was crying because this was different than with my friends. I was totally humiliated when Robert started his final assault. He was going so hard that he was lifting my whole body off the ground as he pounded into me. Then he yelled for all to hear, "I'm Cumming."